AN: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS ISSUES THAT MAY BE OFFESIVE OR SHOCKING.
Bo stared at Locke shaking her head desperately tears threatening to fall. He couldn't blurt out her secrets to everyone it would destroy her relationships with them. She'd loose yet another family. If Locke told everyone she might as well hand herself over to the 'others' for execution.
"Bonnie Langdon," Locke said again. "We met once before didn't we? I don't suppose you remember."
Bo remembered. She remembered a lot though she tried to blot it out.
"It doesn't matter know though, we know what you did," 'Zeke' said. "And now everyone else will know too."
Bo worked desperately on Jack's ropes hoping that they could stop Locke before he revealed her deepest darkest secrets.
Bo came home after her brother's funeral upset and angry. Her parents just looked at her as if she were mad when she asked what was for tea. They sent her to bed and she sat on it, cold and alone.
She was so mad with her parents; it'd been their fault that Elliot was dead. The post mortem had revealed that he'd received massive head trauma which Bo's parents blamed on him falling down the stairs, but Bo knew the truth. She'd heard them. Her parents in the night, when they got drunk. Elliot had wandered downstairs to fetch a glass of water. Bo knew she should have gone with him, but she hadn't woken up until she heard shouting and screaming and the banging.
Her parents had come up later covered in blood and she'd cried herself to sleep, knowing her parents had killed her younger brother.
After the funeral she'd decided she'd had enough of beatings and neglect. If they could ill her little brother her parents didn't deserve to live.
She'd wandered downstairs in the middle of the night, her parents once more drunk and slumped on the sofa. Heading for the kitchen she'd grabbed a knife and a rolling pin, before heading back to the living room. She closed the door behind her.
Afterwards she buried the knife and rolling pin in her back garden and sat staring at her parent's bodies whilst she called the police. She smashed a window and decided to blame their deaths on a burglary. After all they'd blamed Elliot's death on a fall.
When the police came she told them her cover story and said she'd been trying to wake her parents up but couldn't. They never discovered the truth. It was put down to a misjudged burglary as Bo had planned.
She knew she'd done wrong, but she couldn't understand why people like that deserved to have children if all they were going to do was neglect, beat and finally murder them.
"Bonnie murdered her parents!" Locke called out. The whole island seemed to freeze. The people in nets just stared open mouthed. Aaron began to cry. Sayid, Jack, Kate and Sawyer looked at Bo as if they'd never set eyes on her before.
Tears started falling down her cheeks and she knew it must look like she was trying to persuade them it wasn't her fault, but that wasn't the case. In truth she knew she shouldn't have done it, but she'd been ten years old and hadn't known any other way to get out.
If she'd told anyone what her home life was like then she'd've ended up like Elliot. Kate didn't look at her as harshly as the rest, she had after all done the same with her biological dad, but for Bo, a child, to brutally murder her own parents, the rest thought she must be a psycho. Maybe she was? Maybe she didn't deserve to be happy. That was why her life was such a mess.
"Oh yes, after her parents killed her younger brother, Bonnie, the islands golden child, laid into her parents," Locke said jeeringly.
That was it. Bo snapped; she could take it no more. Her now weakened ropes broke under her wriggles and she removed the gag. Standing up she ran for Locke, shouting at him as she went.
"You hateful pig!" She said the tears still coming thick and fast. "Just because your dad stole your kidney you have to go and ruin my chance at another start on life!"
She grabbed Locke round the throat and he fell to the floor, with Bo on top. She wanted to cause him as much pain as possible. There was no point stopping to think what the islanders would think of her, they already knew what she'd done, they couldn't think any worse of her.
'Zeke' pulled her off and threw her back into place, Locke standing up and gagging as he struggled to breathe.
"Well now, what should we do with murderers?" 'Zeke' asked.
"All the islanders will be treated as they treated their victims. That means the murderers die." Locke said nastily staring first at Bo, then Kate, Sawyer and Sayid.